1. O home, other than you is destruction, and tribulations took control over you.
In you the misfortunes erased the traces.

2. The hearts came to recognize you only as an illusion,
And denial turned its eyes away from you.

3. Time did not leave any leaning trace of you,
That would indicate that there was once a home here.

4. I grieve for the short lifetime I spent with you.
If only the days of joy had been longer!

5. Nothing remains of it but a blazing yearning
In the heart, kindled by remembrance into flame.